Kenny Rogers - What about me
Tekst :
I see you here with me
I ve waited all my life for someone like you
Someone to give my heart and soul to
I look into your eyes
Your love for me was such a welcome surprise
I think at last I ve found forever
But what about me?
(I ll always love you)
What about me?
(I ll always need you)
You were my love before
But I need so much more of you
Time after time I feel I m losing my mind
Or maybe this is what lovers must go through
It never entered my mind
We could be wasting our time
What am I gonna do?
But what about me?
No reason to pretend
True love affairs don t have to come to an end
The moment we don t have all the answers
I nearly go insane
Each and every time I hear you whisper my name
I feel the same when I m around you
But what about me?
(I ll always love you)
What about me?
(I ll always need you)
This is so hard for me
I wanted so much to be with you
Time after time I feel I m losing my mind
Or maybe this is what lovers must go through
It never entered my mind
We could be wasting our time
What am I gonna do?
But what about me? Inne utwory
There you go again Daytime friends The gambler The heart of the matter This woman Love is strange Love lifted me Love will turn you around Through the years Ruby The best of me Long arm of the law Reuben James I am the greatest She rides wild horses Losowe utwory
Ty stoisz z tej drugiej strony
Jak łatwo tam ukryć się
Nie pozna nikt Twoich dłoni
Nie pozna nikt prócz mnie
Ty śpiewać chcesz razem ze mną
Na pamięć znasz każdy hit
Więc krzyczysz coś prosto w ciemno
I zdzierasz głos do krwi
Każdego ranka budzisz się
Otwierasz oczy
Wiesz że dzień będzie jak każdy inny
Więc wychodzisz
Na ulicach mijasz ludzi
Nikt kto rozpoznałby cię
I ty też nie znasz ich
To takie dziwne
Chcesz krzyczeć
Nikt nie zawoła cię i nie usłyszysz...
So many years gone
Still I remember
How die I ever let my heart
Believe in one who s never giving love to me
So many years gone
Love that was so wrong
I can t forget the way it used...
[Nobody can be back from that forgotten land
The furthest one, the blac,
Lonely and gloomy sand
The bridge s narrow and thin
The sentry waits patiently
People to pass it
In despair but valiantly
No one reduced his pace
No...
He s got a million dollar car
He s got a thirty-seven year old guitar
He s got a family who deals heroin,
you re on the edge of your chair and then
You feel it
He s looking at you
He s laughing...